The sound of the buzzing stopping pulled Happy’s thought back to the present. ‘Alright man you're done’ He looked down and smiled at the new face adorning his ribs. At least the reminder will last longer than the pussy did.

already relieved from his body. Releasing an annoyed sigh, Hap walked around the man before slicing his throat. It was disappointing he wasn’t as big of a badass as he claimed. But that was how it always turned out to be. ______________________________________________________

cue, the sound of screaming stopped and half skinned man was out cold. If it was for the chains around his wrist, he would have face planted on the dirt. “I should have boiled him beforehand.” Shaking his head, the biker looked to the ground trying to gage how much blood was

said that this was the least humane way of skinning. If he was feeling a bit chivalrous later perhaps he would help this dude out. But if he had to call it this little pussy would be out cold in a matter of minutes making this tetatet rather boring on one end. Almost as if on

then you had to talk about fucking my ma.” Hap shook his knife in a tsking manner before lowering it back to the fucktard’s skin again. He took pleasure in the muffled screams as he meticulously ran the knife between the skin and the poor sap’s body. He wasn’t kidding when he

blood there was a small possibility they could survive. But if you make them bleed just a bit more then there is no chance of seeing anything other than Happy’s mug ever again. “See if you hadn’t fucked around I would have used the more humane way of skinning you alive. But

Warm liquid covered the blade making it glisten with a beautiful crimson. If there was something that the man holding the knife loved more than his mama or his dog. It was blood. It was simple for him. Like one plus one is two. Say if a person were to lose forty percent of their

[Intro Solo] Let the bodies hit the floor